| Ive been cryin all the winter.
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| Ive been waiting for some good to come my way,
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| But Ill wait till the summer comes along.
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| Dear lord, have I done so much wrong.
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| How can I go on,
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| Wondering what I did wrong,
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| Can it be too much to ask?
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| Please, oh please, let it be.
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| If the summerll come my way,
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| Will I find someone to take the place of?
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| But Ill wait till the summer comes along.
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| Dear lord, tell me what could Ive done wrong.
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| Can it be that she,
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| Never wanted to,
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| Break some poor mothers heart?
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| Please, oh please, let it be.
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| I know my summerll never come.
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| I know Ill cry until my dying day has come.
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| Let the winter roll along.
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| Ive got nothing left but song.
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| Oh, oh, whats happened?
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| Oh, oh, whats happened? |